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Adalwulf Claus Schröder

"M-May I ask that you please do not touch me, ne?"

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a character in “Cata Sophia Home for the Mentally Disturbed”, as played by KuruLesperance

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Full Name:
Adalwulf Claus Schröder

Nationality:
German

Age:
13

Gender:
Male "I-I'm not a girl, okay, ne?"

Power(s):
"W-What, ne? I'm h-human! S-See! Don't hurt me, please! Ach mein gott!"

Appearance Description:
A small, petite boy, having a flexible physique, being able to sit in fetal position. Adalwulf is rather stout for his age, only, surprisingly, standing at 4'9, a small little thing. The German boy normally keeps his hair into two, separated long pigtail braids, the color being a ghostly blonde, nearly snow white. Why? He was curious one day and decided to bleach his hair. Unfortunately for him, it never came out, and he was stuck having a panic attack for the rest of the night.
Adalwulf is easily mistaken for the opposite gender because of his oh-so-feminine appearance; he's somehow dealing with it though. Somehow. The boy's skin is a milky pale color, and more often than not, he's seen without a smile. He rarely smiles, nor frowns, it is just a thin line between plump lips.
As for clothes, well, Adalwulf prefers to wear vests complemented with puffed-out shorts and golden knee-highs. He's odd like that, not to mention, he gets curious about women and decides to crossdress. Generally, he's used to it, though don't expect him to undress in front of you. He's too self-conscious about his body, more or less what he wears.
The German boy wears heeled boots, often wearing fashionable clothing (in his eyes) to express his individuality. Adal is a unique boy, nonetheless. On his head of bleached hair lies a beret, with an odd piece of hair that stands out like a sore thumb, considered a cowlick, or ahoge for that matter. I advise not pulling it, as it is sensitive. Wait, understatement. His whole body is sensitive, but, I suppose his cowlick is the most. A mole is adjacent to his right eye, as well.

"J-Just don't touch my ahoge, okay, n-ne?"

Sexual Orientation:
Adalwulf is believed to be bisexual, willing to love any gender as long as they love him back. He's sort of a lonely boy; though, he has more understanding and has a lot more knowledge than he should.

"W-Well, I suppose I u-understand love more than an a-actual 13 year old s-should, though, I-I'm kind of afraid of it, ne."

Mental Disorder/Disability/Syndrome:
Asperger's Syndrome and severe panic disorder. Panic attacks are triggered often, even by the slightest fear.

Why were you sent to Cata Sophia?:
Adalwulf was sent to Cata Sophia after one of his panic attacks, and it was a major one. He loves his parents dearly, but ever since that day where he almost got rammed by a car, he's become this paranoid, spaced-out wreck. Specifically, his panic disorder stems from the (almost) car accident, though his Asperger's syndromes is something that came within his DNA; he was born with it, but because of problems, it's been getting worse.

His last major panic attack was recent. It began in the middle of the night when he was having an intense nightmare, and his parents had to rush to his room to comfort him. It went on for at least 5 hours straight: stricken with fear and being a shaking mess. His parents thought that perhaps it was time to send their child to Cata Sophia Mental Home, where they could help him with his anxiety and scared demeanor.

Personality:
The German boy has a frightened demeanor, and often dislikes being touched, pulled, or manhandled. Odd boy, right? Let's go more into detail. He has an eccentric fascination for science and art, normally avoiding others to have time to think. Adal tends to ponder a lot whether science is art, or art is science, and is known to be very knowledgeable and intelligent for such an age. The boy is usually found painting, fantasizing about astronomy and sciences, or either doing something productive unless he is scared out of his wits.

To calm Adal during a panic episode, it takes awhile for being such the skiddish and shaken boy he is. It's hard to soothe him, but one way is to mention science or art and he'll start ripping your ear off with facts. Adalwulf, through and through, is socially awkward, his voice being soft, stuttery, and passionate, and barely having any social skills since he avoided so many children in school. He wouldn't let anyone touch him, no one at all, or else the German boy would try to get away while screaming bloody murder (not literally). The boy has a love for music, art, science and all else, being talented at piano and solving the hardest equations to produce a scientific experiment, your local geek.

Brief History:
Adalwulf was born to two German women, both full-blooded, so he is fluent in his native language, as well as having a heavy German accent, often pronouncing "w"s as "v"s, and replacing "this" with "zis". The two women, at first, lived in Germany with their son Adalwulf, Berlin to be exact, until they took an odd turn and suggested living in England and exploring the different countries. As for Adalwulf, Adalwulf was all for it, because land was made with science, and maps are a piece of art. Soon afterwards, Adalwulf was nearly run over by a European van, which is exhibit A of the beginning of his panic disorder. His life wasn't anything too sob-story, or too high-class: sure, he's a rich boy, but you know, he's the lonely kind. Too scared to really make friends. Too flinchy to let anyone even get close to him.
Well, now, he's here in Cata Sophia. Whoopdie do.

Quirks:
He tends to go/sit in fetal position a lot.
Adalwulf obsesses over science and art.
The boy has a verbal tic, often murmuring "ne" at the end of his sentences.
He crossdresses on occasion.

Talents:
Adalwulf is amazing at the piano and is extraordinarily intelligent when it comes to science and art.

Role:
Normal Boy 1 (8-13)

Likes:
Science
Art
Hiding
Crossdressing

Dislikes:
Getting touched
Panic attacks
His constant fear
Bad thoughts

Blood Type:
A+

Other:
.... I already read my own rules, muwaha.

So begins...

Adalwulf Claus Schröder's Story

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Character Portrait: Adalwulf Claus Schröder Character Portrait: Vashti Naroyan Character Portrait: Christophe Nicolera
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Christophe Nicolera


Christophe looked up tensely, a paranoid feeling washing over him. Was somebody...watching him? 'I'll just check and see...I mean...It can't hurt, right? Attempting to look as casual as possible, Christophe began to scan the faces of each person at the table. His eyes landed on a girl across from him, her large eyes staring directly at him. Christophe coughed awkwardly, unsure of what to do. After a few moments of awkward tension on his side, Christophe noticed that the girl really wasn't looking, rather just staring into blank space. All tension fell away from Christophe, and he began to feel foolish. 'Did I take my... Christophe's trail of though was cut off as Adalwulf began to talk, gripping onto his arm and leaning onto him.

""Hey, Christophe, ne? What's this feeling? I don't feel scared." Christophe noted the boy's voice was much smoother, not studded with stutters and ticks like it usually was.

"Yea...I hope you don't mind, but I took the liberty of, well, "mellowing" you out. I can put you back to your old self, if you want. I probably should've asked you first, but you seemed really freaked out." Christophe explained, looking down at the now calmed boy.

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Character Portrait: Adalwulf Claus Schröder Character Portrait: Kitty & Porcelain Character Portrait: Lina Morset
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"He said he didn't realize that he had a Queen, and that he had no idea court was in session. He also said that The Prince is not summoned, and he is the one to do the summons..."Im sorry I tried....but he doesn't like me that much...I am a 'Peasent' to hims...I think he needs to be put in place....I wouldn't mind hurting him he makes me mad."
"That's too bad," Porcelain cooed as she lifted her feet to place them on the table. The tips of her pointed boots glimmered in the light, "He could have been so useful," Kitty responded, "Oh well, it seems he was not destined for anything greater than death in the master plan. Pity."
The girls sat close to one another, mirroring the others movements. They each rested one elbow on the table, propping their chins up, and the other rested across their folded legs. The deep voice that interrupted the lunch shook the girls, it was the same that had let them pass earlier. A willing player in the game.
"Now! I'd like to start with introductions. You young man! You go first, and it will be a chain from then on! Alright? Alright! Fun, fun!"
After some other stood and spoke the girls each placed a hand on Lina's shoulder and stood.
"I supposed that we shall go next?"
"Why sister, we shall."
"Those that I deem qualified to speak to me in plain terms shall call me Kitty, and others can call me Goddess."
"And my name is Porcelain, though I doubt ever need it."
The girls eyed the others, so far satisfied with only the winged one. Kitty's eyes were slightly too wide, and lingered a little too long. Porcelain began cracking her knuckles.
"The Golden shears of Judgement so clip the strings of any puppet who crosses us."
"Eloquently spoken sister, and Oh so true. Is that not right sir?" she turned to ask the man with the deep voice, knowing full well the fate of the foolish nurse they had crossed before hand.
Each of the girls glanced down to Lina and smiled, Kitty began stroking her wings, "And this is our Lina."

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Character Portrait: Adalwulf Claus Schröder Character Portrait: Sammie Kellyes Character Portrait: Christophe Nicolera Character Portrait: Kitty & Porcelain Character Portrait: Lina Morset
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Sammie looked at everybody as the introductions began. Few names stuck out to her. Christophe and Adalwulf. They were the people she had been watching. Oh, and those girl's. Kitty and Porcelain. Don't forget Lina, the only person that seemed around their age in this place. She looked around and noticed the silence. Ah. Oh well. She would go.

"Hi. I'm Sammie. And I... Well, I have Charlotte!" The young girl announced, getting weird looks. She could almost tell what they were thinking. Who's Charlotte? She pulled on a pigtail, looking around. She couldn't bring herself to explain who Charlotte was. That's alright, Sammie. I'll introduce myself.

"I would be Charlotte. We may share the same mind, but we're very different. So watch out." Charlotte smirked at a few faces, allowing the quiet room to absorb what she had just said. Which, of course, involved her pulling on the hem of her dress. She personally preferred a t-shirt and jeans, but she wasn't really in charge of what was put on in the morning. Bored at the crowd, she playfully stuck out her tongue at the man that had talked to Sammie this morning, (I heard his name is Sophia, Charlotte. But why would a big man have a little girl name?) and then sat down, letting Sammie take control.

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Character Portrait: Adalwulf Claus Schröder Character Portrait: Tian An Mein Character Portrait: Christophe Nicolera Character Portrait: Kitty & Porcelain Character Portrait: Lina Morset
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The boy listened to the others introducing themselves, before his eyes stopped straying and focused on the two twin girls. "Kitty" and "Porcelain"? What odd names. Looking to Christophe, his lips twitched into a smirk which was supposed to be a frown, but you know, his emotions are all twisted. "No wonder why, and I only thought you could float, but that's alright. Just, don't use it on me often, okay? Do you mind changing me back now? I feel sort of awkward." He mumbled, eyes resting back on the two girls. Something about them gave him chills, like how that "prince" guy gave him chills. They were dangerous people to him, so, now if they came near him, he'd run to Christophe or Tian. Yeah, good plan, but probably most of the time Christophe.

"Hopefully they don't catch me staring, I really don't need a problem blossoming. Wait, Lina? That girl! I remember her watching Tian and I! Ah, she was the girl with wings." He thought to himself, softly gripping the man's arm. The rich boy glanced around, taking in all the other faces, his braids brushing against his neck.

His eyes unintentionally strayed back to the twins in thought, though. They all seemed freaky. Might have to cling to Christophe a lot during this time here.

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An watched Adalwulf carefully. The little boy seemed frightened by well, everything. She nudged Christophe softly, just to get his attention. Her horse ears were pinned against her head, not in fear but as a threat. "Hey aru... You're gonna herp me with Wurf, yes aru? I don't want him hurt aru..." she slightly moved to hear everyone's words.

"Oh? You want to use your freakiness to protect him? How sweet~ Kufufufu~"

An ignored Rage for listening to everyone speaking. The girl was unsure about everyone here. They were all like her, in one way or another. She snorted like her other form, her hair shifting to cover her face. She felt her tail swish, or try to, pinned by the chair. She really just wanted to leave. This place would not be good for her at all.

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"Kitty, Porcelain later when there isn't so many people around can I ask you something?"
"Of course little dove,"
"How can we help you?"
"I do so hope it's something devious,"
"Do tell us, is is surreptitious?

As Porcelain sat back and listened to Lina's inquiry, Kitty happened to glance over and catch the eye of a little girl...no boy. A boy with long flowing hair, even dressed as a maiden would set her hair. He was staring over at them, fear in his eyes. Her tail flicked excitedly behind her as she lifted a hand and she gave him a little wave, then licking her razor sharp claw as she eyed him. Teasingly she bit her lip catching the blood now dripping from her fingertip. Her lips were now stained bright red crimson , though she licked the rest away as she watched him.

"Kitty, sister, what are you doing?"
"Just gazing at the delicious menu...Anyhow, of course Lina, anything you want. You have been...such a good little dove.

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"Of course little dove," "How can we help you?" "I do so hope it's something devious,""Do tell us, is is surreptitious?"

Lina smiled to both the girls, she saw Kitty looking at someone she turned her head and looked to see it was Wurf she was looking at. That boy is just a scaredy cat she thought to herself then looked back to Kitty and Porcelain. She saw the blood on Kitty's lip but she didn't really think anything of it. She was just excited they where willing to help her, no one really has helped her before. As she was thinking she heard Kitty say her name

Anyhow, of course Lina, anything you want. You have been...such a good little dove.

She decided she didn't want to wait, she leaned in and whispered very softly hoping they could hear her

"Well I was wondering if either of you could help me get this harness off me...its locked and I can't let my wings out, which is something I really just want to do. I don't want to be normal like my mommy and daddy want me to. I want to be different."

Lina looked down to the ground wondering if they would really try to help her or not.

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Character Portrait: Adalwulf Claus Schröder Character Portrait: Christophe Nicolera Character Portrait: Stone, and Steel Sanderson
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The small boy rose a brow as he heard a yell. His fear was just wanting to explode, and instinctively, he gripped his companion's arm. The boy's fear was too strong to maintain it's current state, and it came flooding back to him, his lips twitching into a faint smile. "I-It was nice while it lasted." The German boy murmured, watching Mr. Sophia stare at Lina from the corner of his eyes, whispering to his nurses and the members to gather guards around the house so no one could escape.

Swallowing hard, Adalwulf got up, nodding to his friend. "I-I'm going to see who yelled that. I t-think someone's lost. The boy murmured, feeling very uncomfortable while standing, and dashing out of the dining room, boots clacking against the tiled ground, trying to follow the yell while he fidgeted and twiddled his thumbs. "H-Hallo?" The boy quietly called down the hall, looking and searching each unlocked room, until he saw two boys, and one seemed just as frightened as he was.

Flinching back at the sudden appearance, he pressed himself against the wall and watched them for a brief moment, chest rising and falling quickly as his two braids tickled his arm. Taking off his beret and clutching it to his heart, he listened to the sobbing boy, feeling himself getting teary-eyed, though brushed it off and walked out from next to the wall, walking in front of the boys and trembling. "H-Hallo. A-Are you the people that yelled down the hall?" He asked, stuttering as he walked closer to them and bowed, squealing like a girl when he heard glass fall all the way down the hall and in the dining room, quietly whispering under his breath as he clutched his beret tighter. "I-I am A-Adalwulf C-Claus S-Schröder." He stated, staring at the floor.

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Nervously messing with his braids, he watched Stone in silence, hands trembling. "W-We haven't been introduced to our r-rooms yet, ne. E-Everyone's in the dining r-room, at the time." He whispered, eyes straying from Steel to Stone, and when he heard their names, he felt his heart flutter. Science. Steel, stone. Both minerals of the Earth. They were science.

"S-Steel and S-Stone? Y-You don't know how much I love your n-names. S-Science is my favorite s-subject, a-and your names remind me of it." He said, nodding slowly. "S-Stone is afraid of everything? A-At least, I-I don't feel so alone. M-More or less though, I-I get major p-panic attacks, a-and t-they're really s-scary. I-I have Panic disorder a-and Asperger's syndrome." Looking at Steel's hand, he felt his heart race and he shook his head. "I-I'm sorry. I-I don't like to touch people. I d-don't have a phobia of germs, b-but, the t-texture of the s-skin against m-mine, i-it just feels very, very weird. M-My skin is sensitive to begin with, and p-physical contact s-scares me." Adalwulf murmured, rubbing his pale arm, eyes straying to Stone again.

The 13 year old boy got closer to Steel to see Stone clearer, though careful not to make physical contact. "G-Guten tag." He whispered to the other scared male shyly, gripping his artist's beret tighter.